Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer is the creator of these intriguing characters. She and the filmmakers have made a fascinating and beautiful trilogy. I wish to borrow her background and add a plot twist of my own.

This is a long chapter and for the squeamish readers - be warned this chapter hasseriouslemons and violence; I don't condone violence but heh we are in the company of vampires.

Chapter 7 – The demon is released

Bella's POV

I had been here a week now and I had learned to adjust to my situation. My meals were regular and I worked on my condition with the quiet hope that someone would rescue me before I was transformed. Strange isn't it; I had pleaded with Edward to change me but now I feared it. With Edward I would have gotten a soul mate and an instant family. But the thought of joining the Volturi family wasn't the same, not by any stretch of the imagination.

Sometimes when I was sleeping I would wake up feeling a presence my room but when I looked I saw nothing , I just hope to god that nobody is watching me in my sleep. The thought alone set chills to my spine and wasn't helping me to sleep at night.

After my meals and the small menial work of keeping my room clean I am able to relax and enjoy the library. A lot of the books are in Italian and French but there are also works in English and I have found many good books among them.

I was now finished with my cleaning and my lunch and decided to go to the library and pick up a book. At the moment I had begun reading Shakespeare's 'King Lear' which was quite difficult because the publishing date of this book was 1610. I would not allow the old English language to discourage me so I read as much as I could, when I could. Unhappily in the middle of act four I must have fallen asleep because when I opened my eyes and looked outside I saw the sun setting. I picked up my book and ran to my room hoping I hadn't missed my evening meal. As I arrived I saw Caius blocking my doorway "Where have you been?" he asked.

I showed him the book and explained that I had fallen asleep being very careful to address him by his proper title as not to incite his wrath.

He just scowled as he allowed me to pass. I placed my book on the bed and turned to ask him if he needed me for anything and when he dismissed me I went to eat my dinner. Later that evening I took a long bath and after that I tried to read a couple of scenes in my book.

Again, I fell in sleep but this time I was woken up as someone tried to take the book out of my hands. I opened my eyes and saw Caius. His face was so close to mine that I couldn't help my reflexes as I darted to the headboard of my bed trying to create as much distance as I could between us. As I did this I automatically realized that I had made a mistake.

His facial expression transformed before my eyes and the smile on his mouth turned into a sneer.

"So my Isabella," he said "you do not wish to have me close to you?" he sneered.

Hearing his mood I knew I had to be careful and replied "I'm sorry master, it was an automatic reflex. Sometimes I can be very jumpy"

"Oh is that so?" He scoffed "Well I just came in to tell you that your funeral service was today and that everything went smoothly"

I felt a tug on my heart and with a voice full of subdued hatred said "You seem to relish my pain, is it so necessary for you to take pleasure in torturing me?" I heard myself say it and yet it seemed like a projection of myself; something I said before I even knew what I was doing, but looking into his eyes I knew I would pay.

He almost dislocated my arm when he pulled me out of my bed shouting "How dare you speak to me in such a tone? Have I not been merciful and have I not given you anything you need including your freedom to my wing of the castle? I have even given you the clothes on your back and yet you dare use that tone on me"

As he said this I took a step away from him but he kept coming closer until I was backed up against the wall with nowhere to go. He lunged at me and I ducked and ran for the door but of course, I didn't get far. He then pinned me against the door with the use of his hand.

His eyes were deadly as he looked at my face. I squirmed trying to get away from him but he only put more pressure on my chest until I stopped struggling. I then heard the material tear and looked down to see that he had removed my dress in one fierce swoop. In my panic I began to push him away but it was like pushing a cement bolder, when I looked up again I saw his eyes dark with lust and I was terrified.

He pulled me towards the bed and I screamed for him to let me go but he ignored me throwing me on the bed. I recoiled and tried to look into his eyes for any possibility of reprieve but it wasn't there.

"Please Caius, please don't do this." but he wasn't listening.

I then screamed "I am not ready, I haven't ever had sex before"

With this I saw a reaction and I thought to myself I just might get the amnesty that I was asking for.

Caius looked at me, his voice dark and full of malice as he said "Do you think I do not know that? You have a choice either you give yourself freely or I will take what is mine and consequences be damned."

I looked at him and was totally taken a back; so much for amnesty.

He then took hold of my shoulders and shook me saying "what is it to be?"

I winced and thought to myself 'not much of a choice' then stammered somewhat incoherently "I will give myself freely but if you are planning to kill me please do it swiftly. I can't be put back together like a vampire. You know for us humans - dead is dead."

With this said he laughed and his demeanor took on a softer form as he gently pulled me up from my bed. He then took me to the bathroom and began to fill the tub. I watched him in a state of shock as he took off my last shred of clothing and then began to take off his. When we were both naked he held out his had saying "come" and I allowed myself to be pulled in the bath with him.

He sat me on his lap with my back against his chest and slowly began to use the soap over my body. I felt my blood rush to my cheeks and knew he could feel the warmth created by this untimely phenomenon. He chuckled and again, I felt like a moron but he only held me tighter. After I started to accept the fact that there was no way in hell that I could avoid Caius's hands, I slowly forced myself to relax.

The warm bath also helped and I began to lean against him in earnest which seemed to be a sign to him as he turned me around so that I was straddling his lap. 'Shit!' I thought to myself and again I automatically blushed which made him laugh saying "I do love it when you blush, that is a rarity for a vampire". Having said that he leaned in for a kiss and pushed his tongue against my lower lip to get access to my mouth. I let him in and surprisingly began to react to them. This was the last thing I ever expected to happen; I then decided to give up analyzing the situation knowing it would only make my circumstances worse.

I allowed myself to be swept into the passion I was beginning to feel as our kisses became deeper. Caius seemed to have the art of seduction down pat and as his hands traveled over my body I heard myself moan. My body began to take over as it responded to him and before I knew it my hands began to roam his frame trying to discover and memorize every detail. My want grew and when he heard me moan again it seemed to set him off as his mouth slowly left mine, burning kisses along my neck. It was sheer ecstasy and I leaned my neck to the side taking my hair away to give him full access. I was now on fire and his mouth followed his hands towards my breast taking hold of my nipple and teasing it seductively. The fire between my thighs was now burning brightly. It didn't take long for me to start panting as I felt his arousal between my thighs. I began to grind my pelvis against him and I heard a throaty growl. I smiled and looked into his eyes. His eyes were black with passion as he lifted himself out of the bath with me straddling his hips.

Now he walked to my bed and laid me down his body slowly moving lower until his head reached my thighs. He then spread my legs and began to massage my clit. I writhed on my bed clawing at my sheets and enjoying the feeling when all of a sudden I felt him exchange his fingers for his mouth. Now I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair.

I had never had sex before and it was difficult not to delight in the sensations that were flooding my senses. While I was in this trance he put in one of his fingers in my opening to judge my tautness and after a couple of minutes it was accompanied by another and I knew that I was soaking. He then positioned himself above me; a beautiful white haired warrior his eyes black and demanding and I raised my pelvis quietly begging him to take me. He snarled and pulled my hips towards him as he positioned himself at my entrance. "You are mine!" he growled as he slowly pushed his shaft in. At first I wanted to feel him inside me but then, as I perceived the tightness of the fit, I started to panic. He snarled letting me know that he would not allow me to retreat as he relentlessly pushed forward. Then I felt a sharp pain and whimpered which made him growl even more. I had just recovered from the pain when he pulled back and after a moment he thrust his full length in as he slowly began to pick up the pace. My hips and body began to follow but after a short time I had difficulty keeping up with him as he picked up speed.

He then pulled out and swiftly turned me around setting me on my knees and taking me from behind which gave him a chance to thrust into me even more relentlessly than before. His hand began massaging my clit which was slowly becoming engorged by the attention given to it. I felt myself coming to a climax and all of a sudden my body went rigid and I screamed as my first orgasm swept me up to unbelievable heights. As my body took over I felt my walls clench his shaft and slowly pulsate around it. This took Caius over the edge and he roared to his climax.

A quiet peacefulness swept over me as my heart gradually slowed down. I lay in Caius arms, catching my breath but as I did I felt something in the atmosphere change. I looked at Caius and seeing his eyes my fear grew but before I could pull away from him he climbed me for a second time. He roared and then entered me hammering my body raw as he went after his extreme high. I tried to get out from under him but he had me pinned down and whenever I tried to pull away he would hiss showing his disapproval. After more pounding he hit his peak and as he spilled into me he sunk his fangs into my breast giving me my second orgasm. As he drank my from my breast the pull of the blood actually sent me soaring.

When he finished he leisurely lapped up the blood around the fang marks like a predator enjoying his kill. He then turned his face up to mine and I saw that Caius had returned .He leaned over me and picked up a dagger that he had hidden under the pillow and pulled it along his chest just above his nipple and laid down beside me. "Now you" he whispered his voice purring as he pushed my face onto his chest. I moved over to better access the gash and began to pull on the open wound. Now that I was used to the sweet taste of his blood I had no problem with it. I heard his moans of pleasure as I began to draw out and drink his blood and after about eight pulls his wound was closed but he was seriously aroused again. I saw his eyes black with passion as he pulled me up and set me in front of him telling me to take his shaft in my mouth. When I hesitated he grabbed my hair and forced me to my knees twisting his fingers in my hair and compelling me to submit. If I did something he did not approve of he would hiss and pull on my hair so I did my best to comply. My mouth worked hard trying to pleasure him and after a time he growled and let his seed shoot in my mouth. He did not let go of my head so I tried to drink down as much as possible trying not to gag. When it was all over I looked up towards him and could see no disapproval so I quietly crawled up to my pillow and tried to pull my knees up to my chest. He then pulled my knees down and put his arm around my torso and his leg over mine, marking me as his property while I fell asleep.